Poemless- I Walk Towards Home

POEMLESS- I WALK TOWARDS HOME

Poemless- I walk towards home
Breezeless.
The flowers the trees, suspended, still.
Light is only Heat,
Heavy, heavy, heavy,
This world, my feet.
Poemless- I walk towards home.

poem by Shalom Freedman
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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